Ximen Jingxuan smashed the burial things in the sarcophagus in the stone room above, transporting the internal force, and the sound of the smashed sound was very loud, and the things were smashed.
With such a big voice, the people below should always hear ...
I stopped for a while, and there was a lot of time in the past. Ximen Jingxuan couldn't wait, and the projectiles that pinched the fingers left down.
boom……
There was a loud noise, a stone in the stone room, and Ximen Jingxuan avoided in the corner, blocking his eyes and not being splashed.
The power of the bursting of the projectile is not as good as the backlog of collapse above. It can be seen how completely stubborn the entire tomb is destroyed. It is difficult to go out here.
Ximen Jingxuan looked up at the tough top, and the stones that blocked the mouth were not affected by the burst of sarcophagus.
This vibration is far from the split vibration before the landscape.
The gravel landed, and Ximen Jingxuan walked towards the exploded sarcophagus, and a large hole was cracked at the bottom.
Organ, Ximen Jingxuan couldn't break, but there was no pressure to destroy it.
With a jump, Ximen Jingxuan jumped down from the broken hole.
In the ice cellar, the ice cubes next to the entrance were also affected by a few large pieces. The sarcophagus cracking stones fell, and the transparent ice cubes were piled up with a small hill with the dust of the dust.
"Xin'er -Xin'er-"
Ximen Jingxuan screamed loudly.
Lin Xin'er, who was buried under the stone, heard the cry and moved, but she still had a pair of hands on the ankle, and she couldn't move her. She was covered with ice stones.
In the subconscious, let her know that she could hear Jing Xuan's voice, and she was still alive.
The subtle movement did not escape the eyes of Ximen Jingxuan.
"Xin'er, is it you? Xin'er!" Ximen Jingxuan ran over and dug it in his hands.
The ice edge is as sharp as the blade, and the edges and corners are like the tip of the knife. Even if it is a stone, it is like a blunt weapon.
The crystal ice cubes are dyed red, like the red clothes of the woman in the coffin in the coffin, and it is like a red plum on the ice.
Finally, a hand was revealed, it was Xin'er, really Xin'er!
Ximen Jingxuan kept digging, and he became more and more careful. He was afraid that the buried pieces would hurt Xin'er again.
Feeling Ximen Jingxuan's rapid and nervous breathing, Lin Xin'er was in peace, and the whole person relaxed, and she finally didn't have to look forward to it ...
"Xin'er!"
The whole person dug out from the gravel, and Ximen Jingxuan picked up Xin'er, and the pull on the leg caused Ximen Jingxuan to look down.
Mo Yuanye's hand was still holding Lin Xin'er's feet.
He was unwilling to escape, and he couldn't escape. He pulled Lin Xin'er in his death, and Lin Xin'er, who was exhausted, couldn't make it. Holding his last beliefs, he would have a strong force.
It is a pity that Mo Zeng Ye was not holding the belief of survival, but to take Lin Xin'er to die together and embark on Huangquan Road together.
You have to get Xin'er!
Ximen Jingxuan picked up a piece of ice and chopped it to the hand.
With a slight noise, Mo Zengye's hand was broken from his wrist, and his body was still buried in the stones without any movement, and he didn't feel the pain of broken hands at all.
Holding Xin'er aside, Ximen Jingxuan pulled off the two hands of Xin'er. Mo Yuanye's last strength was really very large. He was born on the ankle of Xin'er's ankle.
Lin Xin'er was stained with blood, some of Ximen Jingxuan's hands were stained, and she was smashed and exuded. The most important thing was that even her face had a blood paste.
"Xin'er, Xin'er!" Ximen Jingxuan called Xin'er's name while transporting her true gas.
"Jing Xuan ..." As soon as he opened his eyes, Lin Xin'er showed a smile, with the warm current that Jing Xuan gave her, so comfortable ...
Even if he faces Tao Tao's face, she can recognize him.
Ximen Jingxuan gently helped her wipe the blood on her face, looking for injuries.
"I'm going to be ugly." Lin Xin'er was not sure where he was injured, his body was painful, and his face was painful. I did not expect her to escape the collapse again and again, but finally Mo was pulled and escaped.
Take off.
"You are also my Xin'er." Ximen Jingxuan hugged Lin Xin'er tightly, and the cold eyes shot to the broken arm that exposed the stone.
"He ..." Lin Xin'er looked around.
Ximen Jingxuan put Lin Xin'er carefully down, got up and walked over, kicked away a layer of stones in a few feet, and pulled the broken arms to pull out the person buried below.
"Dead."
After a while, Ximen Jingxuan took Mo Zengye to throw it back to the stone pile again.
He died, it was cheap him.
If you want to pull Xin'er on the road together, you have to see that he promised not to agree!
All the annoyances were buried with the broken breath.
"It's okay to die." Lin Xin'er said lightly. Her hate about Mo Zengye was not as strong as Ximen Jingxuan.
Responsibility, can't stand such stubborn crazy and unreasonable love.
Death is his liberation, and he is really a chance to usher in a new life.
Brother, rest in peace ...
Ximen Jingxuan took Lin Xin'er on the platform of the ice sculpture, placed it next to the ice coffin, and was away from the clutter. By the way, the human skin mask on his face was revealed to reveal the original face.
"Jing Xuan, find a way to block the hole, or if it will not continue for a long time, the ice here will be turned into it." Lin Xin'er said.
It is ice -oriented, and the beauty of this dust has gone for hundreds of years.
Think about it, there is a bit of unbearable heart.
"Let's care about yourself first." Ximen Jingxuan used Bing to help Lin Xin'er put on his face.
At the moment when the upper was burst, Lin Xin'er's instinctively headed his face down his face. He had some injuries on his forehead. The cheeks were just encountered, no cutting, some bruises, but fortunately, there was no tolerance.
I ca n’t handle it for a while, but when they are all skin injuries, when they are smashing, Lin Xin'er picked up all the internal forces to help himself, and did not hurt his bones.
Mo Yuanye exerted her extraordinary strength to pull her legs, and she exerted all the strength to protect her life.
"It's okay, I will do a good plaster, and I will not leave scars when I apply it to the wound." Lin Xiner said.
Ximen Jingxuan naturally knows that Shuiyue Palace has such a good recipe from the hands of Chu Yitian, but "Do you think I care about your face most?"
When he first came to Dongzhang, he suffered this crime for no reason, which really made him feel distressed.
"By the way, Jing Xuan, look at the beauty in the ice coffin!"
When it comes to his face, Lin Xin'er couldn't care about the woman who had been sealed for hundreds of years.
"Except for you, there are no beauty in this world." Ximen Jingxuan was indifferent and continued to help Lin Xiner make ice.
"Don't just make a joke with you, take a look!" Lin Xin'er won the ice, pressed on his face.
——The excavation technology is strong, and tapped to find Xuanwang with bare hands